Chapter 126: The Seventh Level of Spiritual Energy
The cyclone in the body was rotating violently. Under the combined stimulation of the three major exercises, the speed of rotation has exceeded any previous one. Similarly, such rotation speed has reached the limit he can achieve.
However, this time Zheng Haotian felt quite joy and joy in his heart.
Because he clearly sensed that with his efforts and Nightmare, the Dragon Screw had become the last of his strength and could no longer resist the fate of being completely refined.
As long as this thing can be refined, you can gain unimaginable huge power.
Once this power is inherited, the dark magic weapon round bowl may be promoted to a new pseudo-magic weapon.
Zheng Haotian didn't know that he had been in seclusion for more than ten days. For him at this time, there was no concept of time passing.
He devoted all his energy and energy to the refining of the trapped dragon rope.
Finally, when the power of darkness surpassed the light in all respects, a shrill shout suddenly came from the round bowl. The entire dragon trap lost all its protective power and was actually tortured to death by Zheng Haotian and Nightmare.
It's right.
However, at that moment, both Zheng Haotian and Nightmare were shocked and almost lost control of their own spiritual energy.
The moment the trapped dragon rope disappeared, the shouts that sounded seemed to have an indescribable power.
This power is mellow and surging, as if it is directly into the heart and shouts in Zheng Haotian's heart.
Caught off guard, Zheng Haotian had no ability to resist at all.
If you are an ordinary sixth-level or even a ninth-level cultivator, then after encountering this sudden attack, you will be scared and fainted on the spot and cause irreparable damage.
But Zheng Haotian is different. He is a person who has already understood a certain will of heaven and earth.
He was unwavering and extremely powerful. Although this shout had a little impact on him, he had recovered in just a moment.
Nightmare's body was shaking continuously, and it seemed that it was very damaged by this shout.
But Nightmare is the ancestor who plays with illusions and charms, and this sound cannot cause real huge damage to it.
At this time, after they gradually woke up, they were still scared.
The pseudo-Magic weapon is indeed extremely magical. After losing the spirit of the weapon, it will still make such a roar at the last moment.
However, they did not know that this was not the ability of a pseudo-law weapon, but a spiritual imprint left by Yan Leiming in the trapped dragon rope.
It is rare for them to survive the spiritual imprint of the strong spirit body.
Nightmare twisted its body without body and split a faint black from its body.
Although this little black looks insignificant, when this strand of black leaves the body, the nightmare's spirit immediately becomes weak.
Then, this strand of black slowly invaded the round bowl.
At this moment, even Zheng Haotian looked at this scene with a nervous expression.
Whether the Dark Divine Soldier Round Bowl can successfully stimulate the spirit of the weapon and achieve the false magic weapon depends on the luck at this moment.
Under the sensation between him and Nightmare, this wisp of black finally entered the round bowl.
At this time, the power in the round bowl surged, as if a chaos had already formed.
This is because it absorbs too powerful power, and these powers were not originally able to accommodate this small treasure weapon, round bowl magic weapon. At this moment, all of them are condensed together, and they are naturally full.
But when that wisp of black entered the round bowl, there was an earth-shaking magical change.
This wisp of black seemed to have become the center of the whole world, and it began to slowly absorb the dark forces around it. What's even more strange is that these dark forces were willing to pour into it, fearing that they would fall behind.
The more dark power it absorbs, the greater the fluctuation it causes.
Slowly, it changed from a small breeze that was unaware of, into a huge tornado that could sweep the entire world.
The energy in the entire round bowl began to rage under its influence.
Almost at the same time, under its control, these powerful forces are in contact and exchange with the round bowl to some extent.
The degree of fusion between the two sides gradually deepens and gradually merges.
Zheng Haotian was surprised in his heart. He could sense that the power of the dark divine weapon round bowl had reached a certain critical point. As long as it was given a chance, it would undergo a fundamental transformation and become a supreme pseudo-magic weapon.
Nightmare once said that the biggest characteristic of this thing is its ability to continue to grow, but now it has indeed reached the point of growing into a towering tree.
"Scatter..."
Suddenly, the nightmare that had been paying attention to every change in the round bowl suddenly cried out.
This word echoed throughout Zheng Haotian's brain, which also shows how excited and nervous Nightmare was.
"Boom..." As nightmare said, a strand of black at the center of the round bowl magic weapon suddenly dissipated.
However, Zheng Haotian knew that this was not the nightmare giving up, but the most important step for Yuanbo to achieve a pseudo-Magic weapon. They must let the consciousness body split from the nightmare be successfully integrated into the roundboat and completely replace the tool
The location of the Spirit of Soul.
"Union, union, union..."
The sound of the nightmare kept wandering and echoing in the brain.
The sharp sound that seemed to be able to penetrate Yunxiao made Zheng Haotian's head ached faintly. But at this time, Zheng Haotian had no intention of blaming Mengyan, because he was also nervous and excited.
A series of sounds as if gold and iron were hitting each other sounded in the round bowl.
When the scattered black touched the round bowl, it made a sound of confrontation like a golden sword and an iron horse.
Then, these sounds gradually became low, and when they all disappeared, the entire round bowl seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.
Zheng Haotian quietly sensed the round bowl inside the cyclone.
Although there was no difference between this dark magic weapon from the outside, he knew that this dark magic weapon was already very different from before.
In the round bowl, all the blacks have disappeared.
They have been successfully integrated into one.
The black burst and blended for not long, and the entire fusion process was completed in just a moment.
But even in Zheng Haotian's feeling, it was as long as ten thousand years.
Zheng Haotian let out a long breath, and he sensed that the round bowl at this time was like a powerful explosive barrel. With a light touch, the invader could be knocked into pieces.
Its power is more powerful than its own Canglong burst.
Pseudo-Magic weapon, this is a pseudo-Magic weapon. I am afraid that only the tenth-level strongman can compete with it.
Just when Zheng Haotian and Mengyan were overjoyed, an unimaginable huge shock wave suddenly released from the round bowl.
This shock wave suddenly came, without any warning in advance, but it was coming in a fierce manner, as if it was overwhelming, and it could not resist or block at all.
"Ba,ba,ba..."
Although the cyclone that Zheng Haotian possesses is powerful, it seems so insignificant in the face of this power.
Any cyclone that was involved in this force completely collapsed and dissipated in the next moment.
Zheng Haotian was shocked and was about to throw this terrifying dark magic weapon out of his body. Unfortunately, his thoughts could no longer command this terrifying round bowl.
"Boom, bang..."
The bursting sound suddenly sounded, and in a flash, it covered all the cyclones.
All sixty cyclones were completely destroyed like this.
However, what happened next made Zheng Haotian overjoyed.
The energy generated after these cyclones exploded did not dissipate between heaven and earth, but all rushed to the dark divine weapon round bowl.
The round bowl was rotating wildly, and every time it turned, it seemed to absorb infinite power.
When this power was almost absorbed, the round bowl paused suddenly. Then, endless spiritual power was released from the round bowl.
These spiritual powers are centered on the round bowl, forming one new cyclone after another.
Zheng Haotian is definitely familiar with this situation because he has had several experiences.
This is promotion, the number of cyclones also represents the improvement of personal strength...
"boom……"
After a series of roars, the cyclone in Zheng Haotian's brain finally stabilized again.
He sensed quietly, and his whole body almost trembled with excitement.
At this time, there were indeed not sixty cyclones in his brain, but expanded to as many as seventy.
The quickness of the incident just now caught people off guard. Moreover, with the help of the Dark Divine Soldier, the process was smooth sailing, and his body did not bear any excessively intense burden.
So he didn't even transform into a demon.
This is the first time in history that Zheng Haotian has completed the promotion of spiritual energy without demonization and transformation.
From this we can see how powerful this dark magic weapon round bowl has.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zheng Haotian’s mood finally calmed down again.
Unexpectedly, this round bowl had just been successfully trained, and it gave back to its master. With its bombardment, condensation and help, Zheng Haotian successfully stepped out of the huge gap between the sixth and seventh levels, and since then he became
One of the advanced practitioners.
He restrained his spiritual power and slowly opened his eyes.
However, at this moment, he actually sensed several powerful divine thoughts swept across his body.
Under the scanning of the divine conscious of these powerful men, his body actually had goose bumps...